miércoles, 15 de octubre de 2008



Do you remember it?
I do.
That voice.
Just like the barks of the flowers
Just like the peace of the wars
It appeared
It tormented meIt grabbed me by the arm
It dragged my blood away from me
It made me cry
It made me dry
That voice…
Stood before my soul
Gripping my every vein

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

You have a big heart!! and your sadness hurts me, your an excellent writer........